Chapter 79 Father and Son, declare war!

In the entertainment circle, she is like a show of her style, wandering between men, thinking of dreams of marrying into the giants, even at the cost of marriage, too much.

On the Vanity Fair, no woman is clean.

The surface is clear and pure, pure and beautiful, and the beautiful outer skin is stripped, and there is a very greedy heart hidden.

This woman, seemingly pure and tender, perhaps this is an illusion!

I thought about how this woman can bear on other men...

The glory of Mujazhe is even colder.

Yun Shishi thinks that his body is cold and horrible. When he is too late to retreat, he is held by a man and grabbed his waist.

"what……"

She screamed in disappointment and her lips were blocked in an instant.

Mu Yazhe bowed her head and sealed her lips.

She retired, "砰", the back of the back attached to the cold wall, the back of the head under the impact, a dazzling eyes.

"Don't..."

"Don't?" Mu Yazhe opened her eyes, her beauty, and his taste.

Mujazha looked down and looked down from his point of view. Her beauty was unobstructed.

The picture I saw was like a painter who carefully described it and made him feel excited.

I want her, and I am demon.

This is the most honest idea of ​​his body.

I want more, but I can't help but push it away.

"No, don't touch me!"

He was about to speak, but he heard the sound of the window opening upstairs.

Then, a basin of cold water invaded the basin and poured him.

The cold water invaded his collar and slid down against his back. The wind blew and the chill was pressing.

Mu Yazhe stunned.

Yun Shishi took a sip of cool air. The basin was poured with a very precise angle, and no drops were splashed on her.

She looked at Mu Yazhe nervously, but she saw the man's face black and dark, and suddenly raised his head, only to see the window on the third floor, a small milk treasure in the window, looking at him condescendingly.

The night is thick, some can't see the boy's facial features, but the beautiful outline is reflected in the moonlight.

He held his small head, his eyes glared at the evil smile, and the crisp, tender child voice slowly said: "A big man, so bullying a woman, isn't it?"

In the eyes of Mu Yazhe, she entered the water and could not see his appearance dryly. However, in the midst of it, she was surprised to see that the children’s facial features were similar to Xiao Yuchen.

Vaguely, it seems to be a mold to engrave.

"It’s the same man, I’m ashamed of you! Bullying a woman is a big man, hey!”

Say, Youyou calls: "Mummy, don't just have a general knowledge of him, come upstairs, we don't take him to play!"

The soft voice of Yu You, but she even felt a great peace of mind, Yun Shi poetry for a moment, then hurriedly went upstairs.

Yun Tianyou glanced deeply at Mu Yazhe, and with a bang, the window door closed heavily.

Mu Yazhe's eyebrows are scornful, his face is as tight as ice, until the phone vibrates, pulling his thoughts back.

The phone was connected, but the other voice came to Yun Tianyou’s indifferent but tender voice: “Mu Yazhe.”

Mu Yazhe was shocked.

Yuyou’s voice gradually changed cold: “Yun Shi’s poem is my mummy of Yuntianyou. It is a woman I used to guard for a lifetime. I will never allow you to let her suffer a slight grievance, let alone make you sad.”

The voice paused, but the voice of Youyou suddenly fell down, and the childishness of the child was faded. It was like a cold ice. The words were: "Who do you think you are? Why do you bully my mommy and let her Sad, sad? If I see it again, you will let my mommy suffer a little bit of grievances, I will not let you go."

Yun Tianyou paused, and the light suddenly softened for a moment, and then took on too many complicated emotions. "Mu Yazhe, I will give you one last chance. Family, or enemy, you choose one."

After that, the phone is cut off.

Yun Tianyou’s eyes fell, but in his heart, he was so eager to have the blessing and favor of his father. The scene he saw today is still in his mind.

Compared to a strong man, he wants to have a harbor that shelters him from the wind and rain. When he returns home, how hot is it?

But even his biological father, he will never allow his mommy to receive the slightest grievance.

Even if... I don’t recognize him in this life, I don’t see each other!

(End of this chapter)

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